O Jesus, You Love Me!

I live sick,

I die to troubles, I grumble;

I am Disabled, I crumbled,

You differently able me, My Lord,

Your Grace is sufficient for me!

 

O! That love surpasses

The ends of pain

The sorrow of futility

The emergence of pity.

Your Grace is sufficient for me!

 

Though Joy may come and Sorrow may leave,

Though Truth seems faint and Troubles seem near,

Your Grace has been sufficient!

 

Through these years,

I've only learnt this,

I've gained insight into only this thing:

O Jesus, You Love Me,

And Your Grace is sufficient for me!